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Sion Grace truly was a shining example of just how powerful an Archmage could be. She had left behind countless spells as she vanished, some of them lighting up the skies to mark certain locations, and others that effectively killed the dungeon boss before the Rift had even finished stabilizing. Furthermore, she had countered the backlash that should’ve torn the place apart when she broke the barrier.
The cherry on top was teleporting Do-Jin straight to the base. One second he was looking at the Elthomagia emblem, the next a dark-blue veil surged around him and whisked him away.
Sure, I didn’t have to climb back down the mountain, but would it kill her to give me a little heads-up first?
“Multiple light markers in the sky! It looks like Lady Sion tagged the location herself!”
“Rescue squads, move out! Move out!”
“Wait! There are bound to be those who are injured. What the hell are you going to do running off on your own? We’re coming too!” a medic called out while rushing after them.
Do-Jin, the one who’d just been dropped off, wasn’t even on their radar. Nobody gave him so much as a glance. Squads from the Academy, the Adventurers’ Guild, the Holy Temple, and every organization that could spare the manpower had been mobilized. They all charged up the mountain in a rush.
“Where is Lady Sion right now?!”
“What do you mean you didn’t see her? The Tower...
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